Y/N's POV

"We can't keep doing this Michael, we're going to end up getting caught!" I whispered as he closed the door of his parents' closet.

"Shh, ok Y/N, as long as we aren't loud, we can-"

"Michael," I squint my eyes at him.

"Just let me pull this up and-" he cut his self off by pulling my dress up and pulling my panties down. He smacked my ass and licked his lips.

He unzipped his pants, I put my hands into them. He smirked, grunting as my hand stroked his manhood. "I knew you were just as horny as I am..."

He pulled my hand out then turned me around, pinning me against the wall.

"Damn baby, why so rough?" I asked biting my lip.

"C'mon Y/N, you and me both know that's how you like it..." he smirked slamming into me.

I bit my lips harder, trying not to moan. It was so hard to do. He rubbed my thigh as he slammed into me once again.

A moan slipped out as he put his hand on my mouth, muffling the sound. He started going at a steady pace, placing kisses on my neck.

"M-Michael," A loud muffled moaned sounded.

"Shh baby, just take it," he moaned out quietly. He was trying hard not to moan also.

My temperature started to rise and my eyes closed on their own. This hands down has to be the best quickie we've done. I was already about to cum.

He banged into me and I grabbed his arm, feeling intense pleasure. It was getting stronger and stronger.

I moaned out as I finally came on him. He kissed me and smiled. "That's my baby..."

I smiled feeling numb, yet frisky. I got down on my knees and looked up at him as I grabbed him in my hand.

I started sliding it into my mouth, little by little. Until eventually, he was mostly in. I bobbed my head as he tried his best not to moan and groan.

"Oh, Y/N," he whisper-moaned.

I popped him out. "Shhh remember..." then I continued.

"I don't know where they went honey!" We heard Mrs. Jackson's voice.

"Shit," Michael said with a worried look on his face.

I smirked, time for him to turn his lesson... I sucked harder making him grunt uncomfortable.

"We'll call them, I'm just gonna grab my coat!" She yelled, her voice getting closer.

"Y/N," he whispered. I didn't listen, just kept going. "Y/N, uh, Y/N, please." He moaned. He was about to cum, I could feel it.

The door opened and Michael shot into my mouth, holding in all his pleasure noises, then the door closed.

"Y/NNNNNN," he moaned as he continued to spill.

I looked up and smiled. "No more sneaking?"

He sighed, catching. "Are you kidding, that was amazing!"

I shook my head, this guy.